Chapter 977
Zhang Feng finally fell asleep after drinking the medicine.
When he woke up, it was already the next morning, and it was very quiet today.
I did not hear the anger of the students running, nor did they hear the sound of doing morning exercises.
Some of them seem to be in dreams.
Zhang Feng’s arms at this time are no longer so painful, but a little sore. Under the action of Ethyl Alcohol and Sun Simiao’s medicine, Zhang Feng’s arms are slowly recovering, except for muscle soreness. Outside, everything is business as usual.
When he opened the door and was about to call Shiva to prepare breakfast, he was shocked by what was in front of him.
I saw that the door was still thick and dense, and it was not bright yet. Zhang Feng wondered what time it was at this time. When he swept his eyes to the side, he saw Yuchi Gong still sitting yesterday. The place to sit.
I saw that Yuchi Gong seemed to have stayed up all night, carrying a Double Edged Saber in his hand, waiting for Zhang Feng to open the door, Yuchi Gong was about to cut fiercely from the tendon on his left arm. On the arm, there are already two traces of blood, flowing down the arm, Juanjuan.
Zhang Feng was shocked when he saw him.
Clenched the teeth hurriedly, clenching the blade tightly.
Just because of his fierceness, if this blade goes down, it will not die or be disabled.
People in the army have always been simply, stand by one's word, look for the truth, no one can change, Yuchi Gong has been annoyed since he was sober yesterday.
He has been guilty of confessing death, thinking that if Cheng Yaojin stunned him later, it would be uncertain whether Zhang Feng was dead or not.
"Lao Yu, if you recognize me as a brother, then you put the knife down, if you don’t recognize me as a brother, then you can chop off my hands!"
Zhang Feng scolded coldly.
Yuchi Gong hearing this, he sighed hoarsely in an instant: "It's all Elder Brother's fault. If it wasn't for Elder Brother's madness yesterday, how could you be like this? You disturbed me, but I am here. In my heart, I can’t get around myself! If it’s because of me, this time Qiu Shou’s affairs are delayed, then I really can’t make up for 10,000 deaths."
Zhang Feng hurriedly interrupted him, At this time, Cheng Yaojin, who had not slept for the whole night, went to the depths of the Qinling Mountains and hunted a wild wolf, and was coming over carrying the wolf meat. He happened to see this scene.
Hurry up to discourage: "Lao Yu, what are you doing?"
"Feng'zi is not such a person, why are you so stubborn? "
At this moment, the sound of morning exercises began to sound in the distance.
This sound filled the Entire Court's angry voice, which made Yuchi Gong react, because he was a little bit angry.
The chapped lips opened, and finally he sighed deeply. Regardless of the blood-filled arms, he casually tore a cloth bandage from the clothes.
It was stopped by Zhang Feng.
In future generations, it’s not an exaggeration not to sew a dozen stitches on such a big wound. Zhang Feng took Yuchi Gong to the living room, disinfected him with Ethyl Alcohol, and then disinfected it with Ethyl Alcohol. Yuchi Gong was wrapped up with the cotton strips.
Zhang Feng saw both of them staring at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and the cotton sermon that had been soaked in Ethyl Alcohol and used high temperature to consume poison: "This is what I didn’t allow before. The Ethyl Alcohol that you drank to death, the disinfectant product, this gauze, forget it, don’t say it, let’s talk about it after the physiology class comes out."
He knows, if this thing is talking about Then, these two people can come up with one person pulling his hand, one person pulling his foot, and he can't be divided instantly.
There is no Yu Shinan and no Sun Simiao here. ,
After finishing all this, Zhang Feng bandaged his palm.
After Zhang Feng was bandaged, Yuchi Gong looked at the numb feeling on his arm clicking one's tongue in wonder, and waved his hand: "I saw you didn't eat last night, this old youngster did something again. Wolf, then you will taste my craftsmanship today, and I am apologizing for you. If you don’t agree to this, then..."
"Yes! I agree, but the promise is not a success!"
Zhang Feng shrugged, follow them obediently.
The two did not leave much, and after a long glance with Zhang Feng, the three of them bypassed the waterfall and came to the outskirts of the farm.
This is the place where the manufacture used to be called Huaji, but now the food factory has been set up, and it has been abandoned here, and all the weeds are used as fertilizer.
When the three arrived, Elder Gao had already built a small stove made of mud by the creek here, and the fire inside was thriving.
Seeing the arrival of the three, Gao Lao just glanced faintly, then pointed to the farm behind him and said: "It's a coincidence that you are here. When I heard that Feng'zi's arm was injured yesterday, I was sent to buy a wild lamb at the foot of the mountain to get it for Feng'zi. You are just a coincidence. Now that you are here, go inside and bring the wine table out, and let’s eat here?"
"Then the feeling is good!"
Zhang Feng is already hungry. When I hear this, where can I wait?
Efficiently, a few people put Zhang Feng on a rock and sat beside the bonfire and waited. Within a quarter of an hour, they put a roasted lamb with charred outside and tender inside in front of Zhang Feng. Old Gauguin didn't care about his heartache, and took out a jar of dusty white wine from the house.
The drooling Zhang Feng, who had been greedy for a long time, was about to take over the wine altar, but was pressed on the stone by Yuchi Gong.
"You are hurt. You can't drink. Come and eat meat. Eat more meat to make up for it."
While speaking, take one out of your arms and set it in the same way. A dagger full of precious stones cut a piece of the best meat from the thigh of the lamb and placed it in front of Zhang Feng.
Rather than waiting for Zhang Feng to speak, he cut a piece of meat as big as a fist and stuffed it into Zhang Feng's mouth.
When Cheng Yaojin sitting side by side saw this, he kicked Yuchi Gong out.
"Are you fucking feeding me? Or do you want to kill Feng'zi?"
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